God's daughter and I ran away [Quick Transmigration]

"Then the [-] million must be earned through the script?" Yao Lan continued to ask.

Ji Ruanqing froze for a moment, then smiled: "Do you take what I say seriously?"

"But if I ask you if you are serious, you will definitely answer me seriously."

"Tsk." Ji Ruanqing rubbed her neck, "My wish is not too far-fetched, as long as the movie can be made and shown on the big screen, of course, my name must be written in the screenwriter column, and I will be ranked first indivual."

"Come on slowly. It's not normal for a screenwriter to suffer for a few years, more than ten years. Although according to my current situation, it may be until the Lin family collapses." Ji Ruanqing continued, couldn't help laughing, and shrugged. He shook his shoulder, "According to the situation of the Lin family, I think it is possible for the Lin family to be ruined by him."

Yao Lan didn't understand how she was able to laugh, anyway, she was not prepared to spend so long with her here, so she put down her chopsticks: "Be careful recently, the Lin Department may continue to trouble you. "

"It should be trouble for us." Ji Ruanqing emphasized, and gave Yao Lan a gloating look, "You rejected his request, now he must think that you don't know good and bad, and I want you to see how powerful he is. "

"Sorry, I dragged you into the water." Ji Ruanqing smiled brighter.

"I didn't see your embarrassment." Yao Lan rubbed her wrist, "Hurry up and eat."

After returning, Ji Ruanqing started to play games retaliatingly. Yao Lan accidentally saw the other party put a table of snacks when the other party came out to get a soda, and knew that she would probably have to see her again tomorrow.

"Host, the Lin department wanted to make the two of you unemployed, but he failed because he used an item card." Kou Kou said, "After being rejected this request, he was very angry."

Yao Lan turned the pen, thoughtful: "Can I add settings to Lin Xi? For example, he will make bad movies for a lifetime."

"If you don't need to add him, you will still make a lifetime of bad movies." Kou Kou said.

"Then can I win 1000 million for myself?"

"Host, you know it won't work."

Yao Lan sighed softly, slightly disappointed.

In the next few days, Yao Lan never went out except to take out the trash, and she lived in the same house as Ji Ruanqing, but she didn't see each other very often. , Anyone who wanted to sign a long-term contract with her directly, she refused.

The wardrobe in the original main room was full of books related to movies, and it could be seen that these books had been read well.

"If Ji Ruanqing didn't accidentally break in, these two AIs should be doing well."

"I don't know." Kou Kou said, "We don't have a script for AI."

On Sunday, Ji Ruanqing forced herself to go to bed at ten o'clock, and even came to Yaolan's room before going to bed, and asked her to call herself.

"Use whatever method you want, but don't splash water on my face." Ji Ruanqing reminded.

"it is good."

Ji Ruanqing left with a sad face.

The next morning, Yao Lan opened her eyes at six o'clock on time, washed up briefly and went to Ji Ruanqing's room.

Ji Ruanqing's cell phone vibrated crazily by the bedside, the volume had been turned up to the loudest, but the person on the bed was covered by the quilt and did not move.

Yao Lan turned off the phone, lifted the quilt, and directly pulled Ji Ruanqing up.

"Get up and go to work."

Ji Ruanqing fell down with her eyes closed, but Yao Lan didn't give her this chance, and directly lifted her to the window and opened the curtains.

Yao Lan let go of her hand suddenly, Ji Ruanqing sat directly on the ground, she gasped in pain: "You are so cruel."

"are you awake?"

"Wake up." Ji Ruanqing closed the curtains again, "I'll change clothes, you go out first."

Yao Lan warned: "You'd better not go to sleep again."

"Don't worry." Ji Ruanqing squeezed out a smile.

Twenty minutes later, Ji Ruanqing went out with light makeup on her face, but her face was expressionless and unlovely.

The two of them went out to catch the subway without having breakfast, and bought some breakfast at the gate of the school. There were a lot of people on the subway, and the two finally found a corner to stand.

Ji Ruanqing squeezed the subway for the first time, her expression was numb.

"Our schedule has been sent to you, and there are three classes today."

"How is it arranged? Shall we go together?" Ji Ruanqing took a look.

There are six classes in the first day of junior high school. Each class has three activity classes a week, and one of the activity classes is now theirs. Looking at the class schedule, it is very leisurely. There are only six classes a week, but she guesses there should be more Other things, after all, their former high school art teacher was busy even when he was not in class.

"Let's go together, I wrote the lesson plan and sent it to you." Yao Lan said, "Next time you write."

"Oh." Ji Ruanqing responded.

"In the past few days, I have also learned about drama education."

"So serious." Ji Ruanqing patted her arm with her right hand to express her praise, but the perfunctory energy could emerge from her skin. She glanced at Yaolan's teaching plan, which seemed to have been written countless times. Written by the person who taught the plan.

Sophisticated and well-behaved, Yao Lan's running script is very beautiful, it can be used as a copybook to describe directly.

She glanced at Yao Lan, who was still wearing sunglasses, holding the umbrella, facing forward, unable to tell what he was thinking.

Then Ji Ruanqing felt that her body was swaying with the subway, and slammed into Yao Lan's body, and her feet stepped directly on Yao Lan's shoe. After shaking for a while, the foot that had just been moved stepped on it again, this time with the heel.

Yao Lan looked down at her shoes and then at Ji Ruanqing.

Now she suspects that she and Ji Ruanqing are not compatible.

Ji Ruanqing smiled awkwardly: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, do you want it?"

"You stand inside, there are railings inside that you can pull."

"Okay... are you really okay?" Ji Ruanqing took a deep breath, so embarrassed that she wanted to find a place to sneak in, she looked at the dirty upper of the eyeball.

Afterwards, Yao Lan looked down several times. Although her expression didn't change, now Ji Ruanqing could guess what the other party was thinking.

"If you feel angry, you can step on me to calm down." Ji Ruanqing said.

"Going to the hospital requires money." Yao Lan said seriously.

Ji Ruanqing:? ? ?

Getting off the subway is also a technical job. When Ji Ruanqing came out, her shoes were almost squeezed out. She decided that it would be better to wear canvas shoes or sneakers next time. Why did she wear high heels on a whim.

Ji Ruanqing couldn't help looking at Yaolan again, this time her eyes fell on her shoes, she frowned slightly: "Yaolan, how tall are you?"

"1.7 meters six."

Ji Ruanqing: ...

She decided to wear high heels tomorrow.